Pride of the Weak
Éditeur: Henyee Translations
The huge venue, able to house hundreds of thousands of people, was almost as silent as the grave.
There were no cheers, nor applause.
At this moment, inexplicably, all the audience felt a sense of pressure coming down as if they were certain that the next battle would be unprecedented!
As the audience watched, Su Lingyue followed the staircase and walked to the stage step by step.
The stage was getting closer and closer, appearing increasingly larger in her eyes. A new world was opening up to her.
The glistening blue seal opened up a pathway.
The working staff guided Su Lingyue onto the stage.
She reached her area and raised her head. At that moment, the world was spinning around her. The eyes, the media, the camera and the light were all on her.
All eyes on her!
As her eyesight had improved, she could see the detailed expressions displayed on the faces of those sitting in the front rows.